Golden Vine

Cause I like my sensation
I like what happens in my body
When I drink a fine wine (and dance)
So then what's the difference between my body and the vine?
I say I like the wine (hahahaha)

I drink wine from the golden vine
It's my way of passing time
Let's all stay another day
Take a break from the country (yeah)

Come on down, we'll have a toast
As we sail down the pacific coast
Do not know the (golden shore)
Won't belong to the (dead anymore)
We're at the mercy of the wind and the waves
Where we wind up is where we begin again
Where we wind up is where we begin again